Chapter 80: Going North to Datong (Seeking to Enter by Mistake, Seeking to Click)
When Chen Yuan was worshipping Yang Paifeng's distant back, Pang Xi waved his hand and shouted at the convoy: "Okay, put the car back on and get ready to go!" ”
Yang Paifeng led people to mess up the sorted goods again, as a shopkeeper without a product, naturally he couldn't ask the emperor to order a maid to come over and put the goods on the table before leaving. Let's do it ourselves, and the coachman and his fellows came from the side one by one and put the boxes of porcelain back in place.
At the back of the convoy, a figure sneakily flashed out, wearing an ill-fitting shirt, trying to cross the street.
The driver of the carriage at the back looked at the boxes that had been copied by the knights, and when he saw the man, he immediately shouted, "Hey, boy, come and help me get these into the cart!" ”
The figure was stunned, stopped, and pointed to his nose: "You call me?" "Not very old, about twenty years old, with a face as white as jade, which is very inappropriate for him to dress in a short shirt.
The coachman nodded: "Don't call who you call, come to work, I can't move any of them." Why do you think you don't have to work if you have a white face? ”
The coachman said, holding a very heavy box, tried twice, but one person did not pick it up, and his mouth was scratching: "Where did those people get so much strength, I saw that this box came down with a wave of his hand, and I don't know if it was broken." ”
The man came over, but only with one hand, a box immediately rose up and landed firmly on the carriage.
The coachman's eyes widened: "Oh, I don't see it, your little white face still has a little strength." ”
The young man smiled, and in the blink of an eye, he moved all the boxes, and the coachman was so happy that he sat on the wheel and stopped moving. When the young man finished moving, the coachman said, "Okay, brother, you have the strength to get in the car, right?" ”
The young man was stunned again: "Get in the car? ”
The coachman said very naturally: "What? Do you sit in the car in front of you? ”
The young man's eyes rolled: "No, just take the eldest brother's car, what is the name of the eldest brother?" ”
While driving the car, he was about to draw his horsewhip and prepare to leave, and said: "My name is Liu Tian, I only came from Taishifu yesterday, you are from Xiangguofu, right?" ”
The young man smiled, and smiled very happily: "In the future, the eldest brother will take care of me, just call me Xiaowen." ”
The road from Bianjing to Datong is quite smooth, although Pang Taishi and Lu Yijian are now pressed by Xia Zhu's gang and can't stretch their heads, they can still get through by taking a private road.
After more than ten days of camping, the convoy finally saw the high city wall of Datong.
A city is not only a destination for the merchant team, but more importantly, it means safety, meaning you can take a comfortable hot bath.
Everyone's faces showed excited expressions, and Chen Yuan rubbed his already greasy neck with his hand, and for the first time, he felt an unprecedented expectation.
In the 21st century, even in a hotel with poor conditions, it is not difficult to take a hot bath, but in the Great Song Dynasty, it is not possible.
You must go to such a large-scale city to have perfect facilities for you to wash away the dust. The bathhouse of the Great Song Dynasty is called a perfume shop.
Chen Yuan, as the shopkeeper, naturally had to arrange everything for the guys.
"Amuda, after entering the city, you go find a perfume shop and let the brothers wash it." These words obviously spoke to the hearts of many fellows and coachmen. They all had smiles on their faces.
Chen Yuan said again: "Brother Pang, please work hard and find a suitable place to stay, so that we can put the goods safely." ”
Pang Xi smiled: "Don't worry, there is a Laifu Inn in the city, and the boss is familiar with me, so there will be no problem." ”
Chen Yuan had absolutely no doubts about Pang Xi's ability in this regard, so he didn't say much at the moment, urging the team to hurry up and walk towards the city gate.
Just after walking a few hundred meters, Pang Xi suddenly waved his hand: "Stop!" ”
Chen Yuan hurriedly stopped the team: "What's going on?" ”
Amuda flashed out from Chen Yuan's side, his eyes on the grove on the edge of the official road: "There is a bloody smell." ”
Chen Yuan secretly said in his heart, this is the edge of Datong City, if those defenders can stand taller, they can clearly see every move in this position, who dares to kill people here?
When he was in doubt, he strode towards the woods next to him. After a while, I didn't hear any strange sounds, it is estimated that the fight has long been over, and those bloody gases may just be that the other party left a dead body, so Chen Yuan took Amuda with him: "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”
The people who were killed were all dressed uniformly, standard merchant guys. On the surface, it was no different from the more than 200 people Chen Yuan and them brought.
It's just that if you open their palms, you will find that everyone's palms have thick calluses, which are obviously caused by long-term martial arts practice.
Pang Xi's gaze didn't stay too long on the bodies of the other corpses, and directly turned over the corpse on the very edge, and when he looked at the face, Pang Xi was stunned for a moment: "Hao Ming!" ”
Chen Yuan hurriedly came over: "What, is this person very famous?" ”
Pang Xi shook his head: "No, few people in the rivers and lakes know his name, because most of those who know his name are dead." ”
Chen Yuan smiled when he heard this: "Then isn't he very powerful?" ”
Chen Yuan found that he was a little bolder now, after experiencing the events of the Taishi Mansion, he seemed to be less afraid of blood and death than before.
Pang Xi looked at Hao Ming's wound: "The person who killed him is even more powerful, and a sword pierces the throat." ”
After seeing Hao Ming, Pang Xi turned over the other corpses, and Chen Yuan said while observing: "There are four people who killed people, they are probably chasing something, and Hao Ming is responsible for stopping them with these more than twenty good hands." The two sides first fought on the official road, Hao Ming and the others couldn't resist, and after killing eleven people, they retreated into this forest. ”
Pang Xi nodded: "There are eleven corpses over there that are relatively neatly placed, and they were dragged over after the other party killed them on the pipeline." Judging from their wounds, the sword wounds, hammer wounds, and these thin holes must have been pierced by water-splitting thorns, as well as the claw marks on the two necks on this side, which are commonly used by the Jianghu people to climb hooks and other weapons. ”
Chen Yuan didn't know as much about the things on the rivers and lakes as Pang Xi, and asked at the moment: "Brother Pang, can you guess who it is?" ”
Before Pang Xi could speak, Hu Jing behind Chen Yuan said, "Do you still need to guess?" Those who stabbed people with flying claws and water splitting could not find anyone except Lu Fang, the sky-jumping rat, and Jiang Ping, the river-turning rat who was trapping the empty island. ”
Pang Xi smiled slightly: "What Miss Hu said is exact, the one who made the hammer must be Xu Qing, the drill mouse, and the person who killed Hao Ming with a sword is Bai Yutang, the brocade rat." ”
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